<p class="ql-block">当雪开始押韵的尾梢，</p><p class="ql-block">整个冬天便成了韵稿——</p><p class="ql-block">松枝在雾中</p><p class="ql-block">勾勒银白的调，</p><p class="ql-block">一串冰凌正校对</p><p class="ql-block">北风的声调。</p><p class="ql-block">我们收集韵稿：</p><p class="ql-block">用炉火煨暖平平仄仄的夜，</p><p class="ql-block">让呵气模糊窗上</p><p class="ql-block">冰裂的平仄，</p><p class="ql-block">而脚印总在</p><p class="ql-block">深深浅浅时</p><p class="ql-block">写下所有</p><p class="ql-block">名唤冬至的</p><p class="ql-block">绝句行。</p><p class="ql-block">直到晨光开始装订，</p><p class="ql-block">那些被霜花拓印的韵书，</p><p class="ql-block">每片雪絮都裹着</p><p class="ql-block">未拆封的</p><p class="ql-block">《冬之谣》。</p>